I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1204 Disappearance

Who is the enemy?

Where is the enemy?

What changes have occurred in yourself?

Tu Shanjun had no idea at all. He had great spiritual power, but he could not see clearly what God's will was. He could only watch himself slowly lose everything. From the time he was aware of it at the beginning, he could no longer realize it now, as if the things that disappeared had never existed in the first place.

This feeling is very strange, there is a weirdness that is hard to describe.

"Why hasn't God taken action yet!" Wo Hodge frowned and looked at everyone.

Tu Shanjun, who had already fully deployed the killing array, should not have been stunned.

"We can't see the great terror, and maybe, God can't see it either." Xiong Jianzun narrowed his eyes. He tried his best to travel through the avenue but still couldn't capture it. He was just short of using his great magical power to reverse time and space again. The moment the thought came to his mind, a ferocious look flashed in Xiong Jianzun's eyes, and he began to form seals with his hands.

"What are you going to do?!" Zhu Yanluo exclaimed.

"I want to reverse the situation!" Xiong Jianzun cast a spell immediately. With just an anchor, the emperor's blood gushed out without any cost.

Xiong Jianzun's eyes were filled with horror.

Even his great magical power was unable to anchor Tushan Jun. The current God was so powerful that it was unspeakable. However, what made him even more desperate was that he could not feel the passage of time at all.

"This……"

Everyone was horrified. Even Xiong Jianzun, who had made great contributions in the Tianyuan Battle that year, was unable to go back. It seemed that there was really no way to resolve this issue.

The deathly silence spread.

"Why did you attack again?!"

The furious meteorite flame took Jinghong and stepped into the void.

In anger, he immediately looked towards the Yamas in the underworld.

He had just advised, and in just three days, Tushanjun took action again, and the most important thing was that this time he caused great terror, and half of his body disappeared. Of course he was furious. Originally, it was the predicament of the underworld that forced Tushanjun to take action. Could it be that this time it was the same. Are there really so many predicaments in the underworld?

What are the uses of the Ten Kings of Hell and the Five Ghost Emperors?

If you can't take on the responsibility, just hand over your great supernatural powers to someone who can do the job!

They think of themselves as chess players before they even understand the chessboard. They value their lives so much.

It seemed that without Wu Rong, the group was completely leaderless.

Yun Yan, who was very disappointed with their work, did not scold them in the end.

After all, he is not a great monk from the underworld.

Xiong Jianzun opened his mouth but did not say anything to refute Yunyan's emotions. How could they persuade God? If they could kill the Great Leader Hehuan with three to five hundred moves and gather the Ten Directions Ghost Emperors, they would still have a chance to fight against the heaven. If they did not fight at all, although they would be responsible for billions of lives, it would be a complete waste of their own lives.

In the end, God made this choice, and he was the one who fully supported it.

He felt that this was the way it should be!

This is Tushan Jun!

I looked up at the sky.

If only they were stronger, if only they could suppress the civil unrest without relying on God, then they would not be facing such a desperate situation.

Dunyi's approach was indeed too selfish. He gave up everything for the sake of his dream of becoming an immortal. But how could they be any better? They enjoyed unlimited resources and used the foundation of the underworld to achieve great supernatural powers. Why didn't they solve the hidden dangers of the ten clans? If they were stronger... and acted more diligently...

No if.

Vortex Hodge sighed and said nothing.

The expressions of Lord Ming, Emperor Taiyue and others were different. Although they were great cultivators of the underworld, they were no longer among the Ten Kings of Hell and the Five Ghost Emperors. At most, they were crowned kings, so it was not that embarrassing.

"You can't blame them. He has made up his mind. Who can stop him?" Zu Weng also appeared and said, "I contacted Yu Huaxian later. He said that after three days, Yu Huaxian didn't show up. I thought he would wait, but he had no intention of waiting for Yu Huaxian at all."

As he spoke, Grandfather also shook his head slightly.

No matter what the reason was for Yuhuaxian not coming, the fact that Tushanjun was able to take action directly after the agreement was made meant that it made no difference whether Yuhuaxian came or not, and there was no turning back.

Others would be afraid, but Zu Weng didn’t think Tushan Jun would be afraid.

He is a man whose actions always come faster than his thoughts.

Tu Shan Jinghong looked at her father in the formation, her tense mood fully reflected on her face, her finger joints turned pale due to the powerful force. She did not say anything to disturb him, but instead activated her double pupils, trying to use her magical powers to help her father: "Even if it gives me a glimmer of... opportunity!"

"Double eyes!"

The purple fairy pupils were working to their limit under the blessing of the Three Flowers Great Master. The surging blood and qi made the red thunder blood fill the double pupils, and all that came into view was a deep abyss. No matter how powerful the talent was, the great supernatural power always had infinite limitations. The rotating double pupils could not even see through the formation.

What a heavy blow this was. The powerful cultivation she thought she had was like a candle in the wind, swaying and about to go out. She could not change anything and could only pray: "Don't disappear, don't disappear... Don't disappear!"

He didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear that he would affect his father's fight against the terror.

Tu Shanjun looked back.

I saw the tears in his pupils reflecting his body.

The eyes of the peerless warrior were filled with emotion.

He also saw that most of his immortal body had disappeared, as if it had never existed, until only a head floating in the void remained.

His fangs moved slightly and his lips opened slightly, but he said nothing. He really didn't want to make empty promises. He had to find a glimmer of hope and figure out what it meant to "stay awake."

Tu Shanjun was obviously not someone who would sit and wait for death.

Even though he couldn't see the enemy at all.

"bring it on!"

The evil ghost howled and roared, pulling up the Soul Honoring Banner. The surging river of magic power made his body as tall as the sky.

The black gold hammer soared rapidly and went straight into the clouds, with no intention of stopping. With his current level of cultivation, he should go and see how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, and whether the sun and the moon are really infinite and can burn human life!

The ten-sided ghost maintained a terrifying formation and actually stopped the disappearance of his body. Dun Yi's eyes were filled with brilliant joy. He believed in no one but Tu Shanjun!

Many great gods exclaimed in amazement, and their eyes were full of excitement. They thought that Tushan Jun would disappear completely in the process of wasting time, but with the operation of the great formation, the Ten Directions Realm turned into a small fairyland, which was a more real fairyland than the one refined by Master Xuanyu, and even made Tushan Jun's spiritual energy continue to rise.

"Take in three thousand chips, and chop off my coffin to ascend to the immortal realm."

"Ascend to heaven's will through feathers, cultivate the Tao and the demonic body!"

"Ascension to immortality."

"start!"

“Mix all the laws to form the Dao of Taiyi, melt the earth and refine the sky, swallow the soul and ascend to immortality!”

A thick black fog swept across the sky and earth, and in one stroke, the shadow of the underworld appeared in the long river of time. The army of ghosts and evil spirits from the past, future and present marched from under the river, getting closer and closer. As countless big ghosts poked their heads out, the long river of time was already filled with countless ghost shadows.

The long river reflects the vast sky, and the ancient temple seems to appear in the clouds.

"The Divine Court?!"

The God of Nature raised his arms and shouted, but unfortunately it was just an illusory shadow in time and not the real temple of God.

The old emperor of the organization stared blankly at the figure that looked like a real immortal. He seemed to see that man again, the emperor who led the gods of nature to create the divine court that was feared by the world.

The gods were filled with excitement, and the ancient gods in the lead sighed and said, "Perhaps we made a mistake back then."

"He is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, and he has opened a new path to God. We should... assist him..."

There was a flash of regret in the eyes of the gods. If they had the help of the Divine Court Organization, they would not have let Tushan Jun fall into this situation.

They were all extremely powerful men, and they could have re-established the Divine Court with Tushan Jun as the center and made Tushan Jun the new Emperor of Heaven. Unfortunately, they were still too conservative and did not want to be like the Underworld.

Secondly, in their eyes, Tushan Jun was strong enough but not qualified. In comparison, Qingdi was the most promising one.

With the unification of the underworld and the fall of the Demon Abyss, all that remains is for the East Wilderness to be controlled. The rulers of the three worlds will surely become invincible and dominate the world.

That's why they did not surrender to the underworld after the Tianyuan War.

……

"kill!"

Tushan Jun, who looked like a real immortal, rose from the ground. The small immortal soil formed by the Ten Directions Formation supported him as he ascended to the sky. His immortal emperor body transformed into an immortal body.

Hell Transformation, Soul Devouring and Spirit Refining, Spirit Demon, Taiyi, Combat Methods, One Breath Transformation into Three Pure Ones…all Taoist techniques, myriad methods, and great supernatural powers are integrated at this moment.

Tushan Jun could even feel that his imperial body had completely entered another realm, which was more perfect without any gaps. However, this seemed to be just a foundation.

"Immortal body."

"Immortal body!"

Tushan Jun, riding a small fairyland, rushed up to the ninth heaven, killed all thirty-three levels, and reached the end of the sky. There was nothing here, only endless vastness.

Time, space, avenue, laws... they all don't exist here. There is only eternal silence and indescribable desolation and loneliness.

Even the immortal body created by great magic power cannot resist it.

The small fairyland transformed by the Ten Directions Ghost King collapsed in an instant.

Tu Shanjun looked to the end.

The power of nothingness comes from there.

Darkness engulfed Tu Shanjun.

Until even the head disappeared completely.

Everything fell into complete nothingness.

Keng!

The Zunhun Banner, which had turned into a meter long banner, fell from the end of the sky.

Boom!

The Soul Honoring Banner was inserted diagonally into the void.

The engraved immortal fairy characters slowly lost their spirituality, as if they had undergone tremendous changes overnight. The endless years eventually caused this imperial weapon that was about to become immortal to lose its former glory.

The mottled emperor's blood looks like rust.

The huge green banner did not become the shroud of the great leader.

Because we don’t even know where the body is.

"Ugh."

A faint sigh came from the void, which was the regret of the ancient great supernatural power.

Their emotions are mixed.

Although he did not want another emperor to appear who dominated the world, he still hoped that someone could escape the great terror. In this way, "immortality" would no longer be a distant legend.

"Are there really immortals in this world?!"

Meteorite Yan raised his head, not letting his hot tears flow into the starry sky.